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Chapter 177: Substitute things

Seeing that Shen Dalang did not continue to help them untie them, they thought he wanted them to do it themselves.

But when Mrs. Pan started to help her man untie the rope, Shen Dalang stopped her directly.

Shen Yue's voice came again: "Then go back and get something to replace someone."

The Pan family was stunned, and then they realized why Shen Dalang only untied the rope for Pan himself.

This is to prevent them from giving you anything after untying the rope!

Old Mrs. Pan looked at her man.

Pan's man's face was full of displeasure, and he felt that he was going to be completely embarrassed.

He scolded Mrs. Pan: "You damn bitch, look at what I'm doing, why don't you go back and get your things quickly!"

After saying that, he sat on the ground and kicked Mrs. Pan, but no one was hit.

Mrs. Pan has been kicked several times now, and she feels like her body is about to fall apart.

Seeing that the kick was about to come again, Mrs. Pan quickly hid aside and ran out of the Shen family's yard.

They were all in the same village. No matter how slow her movements were, Mrs. Pan took the things and returned to the Shen family yard, reluctantly handing over the things in her hands.

Old Mrs. Shen looked at Old Mrs. Pan holding something in her hand, not wanting to give it to her, so she snatched it away.

Two silver nuggets, ten eggs and a half-dead looking chicken.

Mrs. Shen looked at the eggs in the basin with rotten shells and the dying chicken, feeling suffocated.

This old woman must have acted like a monster on the way and deliberately broke the egg!

There is also this chicken, which is an egg-laying thing. Who doesn't raise it well, but it is sent half-dead?

She said to Ms. Song: "Go to the bowl in the room and pour the eggs into our own bowls."

When Mrs. Song took a bowl and poured the eggs out, the egg liquid dripped out, and there were broken shells mixed in.

Mrs. Zhao carried the chicken in her hand. Mrs. Shen originally put it on the ground, but as soon as the chicken was placed on the ground, it fell to one side.

Mrs. Zhao picked it up and looked at it, only to find that the neck of the chicken was almost broken and it had only one breath left, so she could only carry it in her hand.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of Mrs. Shen and the others as if they had eaten flies, Mrs. Pan felt proud.

Old Mrs. Shen just couldn't stand her look, so she said deliberately: "It just so happened that so many eggs and a chicken were delivered. Let's eat them tonight to replenish our health."

Mrs. Song and Ms. Zhao responded with smiles.

The pride on Old Mrs. Pan's face suddenly froze, and Mr. Pan behind him roared: "Damn you, why don't you come over here and untie the rope for me?"

This matter was considered to be over. After Mrs. Pan untied the ropes of several members of the Pan family, they ran away.

After saying auspicious words and congratulations, the remaining people also left the Shen family one after another.

After those people left, the two midwives were the last to leave.

The whole day was wasted on this matter, and both Shen and Zhang families did not eat all day.

They didn't care, but little Zhang had just given birth and needed to take good care of herself.

Mrs. Shen asked Mrs. Song and others to cook with the eggs and chickens that Mrs. Pan had just sent.

And she went back to Xiao Zhang's house to see the two little dolls.

Sanlang and Shilang were already very old, so it was not easy to enter little Zhang's house at this time, so they could only beg Old Mrs. Shen to take him out and let them have a look.

Shen Yuyu could no longer hold on any longer, and her brain was buzzing. She told them not to eat dinner and then went back to her room to rest.

After returning to the house, Shen Yuyu took out some fast food from the space to fill his stomach, then lay down and fell into a drowsy sleep after a while.


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